10-28-2017, 05:53 PM
He mumbled quietly as he looked up at the stars on the other's ceiling, scrunching his nose and twitching, "Fe-Feel sore, th.. th-though."
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[color=#8F7894]we are the sealers of the fate
we are the fangs of the snake
we are the fangs of the snake